1-Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone
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a legendary substance with astonishing powers. The stone will transform any
metal into pure gold. It also produces the Elixir of Life, which will make the
drinker immortal.
There have been many reports of the Sorcerer’s Stone over the centuries, but
the only Stone currently in existence belongs to Mr. Nicolas Flamel, the noted
alchemist and opera lover. Mr. Flamel, who celebrated his six hundred and sixtyfifth
birthday last year, enjoys a quiet life in Devon with his wife, Perenelle (six
hundred and fifty-eight).
“See?” said Hermione, when Harry and Ron had finished. “The dog must be
guarding Flamel’s Sorcerer’s Stone! I bet he asked Dumbledore to keep it safe
for him, because they’re friends and he knew someone was after it, that’s why he
wanted the Stone moved out of Gringotts!”
“A stone that makes gold and stops you from ever dying!” said Harry.
“No wonder Snape’s after it! Anyone would want it.”
“And no wonder we couldn’t find Flamel in that Study of Recent
Developments in Wizardry,” said Ron. “He’s not exactly recent if he’s six
hundred and sixty-five, is he?”
The next morning in Defense Against the Dark Arts, while copying down
different ways of treating werewolf bites, Harry and Ron were still discussing
what they’d do with a Sorcerer’s Stone if they had one. It wasn’t until Ron said
he’d buy his own Quidditch team that Harry remembered about Snape and the
coming match.
“I’m going to play,” he told Ron and Hermione. “If I don’t, all the
Slytherins will think I’m just too scared to face Snape. I’ll show them…it’ll
really wipe the smiles off their faces if we win.”
“Just as long as we’re not wiping you off the field,” said Hermione.
As the match drew nearer, however, Harry became more and more nervous,
whatever he told Ron and Hermione. The rest of the team wasn’t too calm,
either. The idea of overtaking Slytherin in the house championship was
wonderful, no one had done it for seven years, but would they be allowed to,
with such a biased referee?
Harry didn’t know whether he was imagining it or not, but he seemed to
keep running into Snape wherever he went. At times, he even wondered whether
Snape was following him, trying to catch him on his own. Potions lessons were
turning into a sort of weekly torture, Snape was so horrible to Harry. Could
Snape possibly know they’d found out about the Sorcerer’s Stone? Harry didn’t